90s Little Struggle

You know, when Zhao Junhao was in the factory, he was just an apprentice, and his monthly salary was less than two hundred.

But as soon as he came to the provincial capital, he got 300 yuan a month, including food and accommodation, and now there is a red envelope, which is not thin to the touch. Can he be unhappy?

Who would have thought that there would be 400 yuan next year.

He felt very regretful, why didn't he come earlier?
The provincial capital is the place where I should come.

"I believe you have this ability." Xiao Hong praised him affirmatively, and then looked at Zhao Feifei: "When you graduate in the first half of next year, the accounts of both the store and the factory will be handed over to you."

He also gave her an idea: "While you are in the night school now, first see if there is any suitable person, and then I can recruit someone to help you."

Zhao Feifei also nodded vigorously: "I remember, don't worry, I will definitely be careful about the accounts."

She is very satisfied with her current life, and she is afraid that she is dreaming?

I always feel that I can have what I am today, thanks to Xiao Hong's cultivation, and I can't wait to die for her.

"If I don't trust you, who else can I trust?" Xiao Hong smiled at Xiao Mengqiu again: "Sister, you are very discerning. You have chosen the locations of several milk tea shops very well, and you will continue to work hard next year."

"It's best to find a suitable store in this area. You can rent it or buy it. I plan to open another store that specializes in selling fish and shrimp."

Xiao Hong told her before that she still needs to find a suitable store to open a store.

The main reason is that Xiao Hong likes to eat fish and shrimp, and has eaten at Fujia Fish Restaurant many times.

But the distance is a bit far, and it takes about an hour to go back and forth, which is too time-consuming.

So Xiao Hong planned to open a shop specializing in selling fish and shrimp.

She also knew that most of the milk tea shops before were found by Liu Haibo, otherwise Xiao Mengqiu could not find such a suitable shop with the help of Xiao Mengqiu.

Anyway, Xiao Hong felt that the dividends given to Xiao Mengqiu were worth it from the bottom of her heart.

At the very least, it would be very reasonable to let her go to the store again now.

When Xiao Mengqiu heard Xiao Hong's words, he immediately expressed his opinion: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a suitable store."

Xiao Hong had something to keep herself busy, but she was relieved.

Otherwise, after taking so much of her dividends, she would feel guilty and embarrassed, and feel that the money is hot.

After all, this is not tens of hundreds of dollars, but thousands of dollars.

However, the dividends are only available to Xiao Haodong's three brothers and sisters, plus Zhao Feifei and Xiao Fang.

Each of the five of them is ten percent, which is exactly half of the total.

The other half is all Xiao Hong's own.

Xiao Hong didn't feel that he was at a disadvantage for giving them so much.

After all, if she was the only one, she would definitely not be able to manage so many things, not to mention going to school, she might have died from overwork.

Now that I have given them this little dividend, let them be tied to me. If there is something to do, I will tell them, and they will do it for me.

What's more, Xiao Hong kept a hand, the lo mei shop and the factory were all her own, and she didn't give a single star.

All that should be said has been said, and Xiao Hong is going to let everyone go.

After all, in this cold weather, she prefers a warm bed.

"We'll go back tomorrow, and the things here will be hard work, brothers."

Xiao Haodong and Xiao Haonan also smiled and said it was not hard, and left with red envelopes.

Xiao Fang and Zhao Feifei cleaned up the dishes very diligently.

Zhao Sanbo had already moved to live in the factory before, and now that he was going home, he planned to stay here for one night, so he was still sitting in the living room when it was almost time for people to leave.

Xiao Hong closed the door, turned around and saw that Zhao Laosan was still sitting there, and said with a smile: "San Shu, can you sleep in the room on the second floor?"

His legs and feet are not good, and he is too tired to climb up to the third floor.

It just so happened that Xiao Haodong and his siblings all went back today, so Uncle Zhao was asked to live in the guest room on the second floor.

"Well, I..." Zhao Laosan hesitated, seeing Xiao Hong looking at him, he became even more nervous: "I, I want to..."

Xiao Hong looked at him encouragingly: "Sanbo, speak slowly if you have something to say."

But I wondered in my heart, could it be that Sanbo didn't want to go back to his hometown?

Zhao Lao San was thin before, and the clothes and pants he wore were also mended for three years.

Later, after I went to help out at the restaurant in the town, I cleaned it up and gained a little weight.

But after I came to the provincial capital last year, I didn't need to be exposed to wind and rain, and my people became much cleaner.

And what he is wearing now is also bought by Tuo Xiaohong, black down jacket, loose blue jeans, and warm shoes, his spirit is completely different.

"I want to get married, and I want to take her back to show your grandparents, take a look, let's meet up..."

Although he was stumbling, he finally finished talking.

Xiao Hong finally understood what he meant, that Zhao Sanbo was getting married.

She quickly recalled the employees in the factory, and now there are about 23 employees.

There are fifteen gay men and eight lesbians.

However, there are only two young girls who are not yet married.

The age difference between my third uncle and others is too big, right?

Xiao Hong couldn't help but conspiratorially speculated about whether it was Zhao Laosan who bullied or threatened others, so that the young girl agreed to marry him.

Her face also sank: "Who is the woman?"

She didn't want such a crazy thing to happen in her factory, she was going to find out the person clearly, and then ask the woman carefully.

If Zhao Laosan really dared to do that, she would definitely not let him come to the provincial capital next year.

Zhao Laosan didn't notice Xiao Hong's abnormality, because he was also very embarrassed to tell Xiao Hong about it: "It's Xiujuan."

After finishing speaking, he remembered that Xiao Hong didn't know her name, and quickly explained: "It's Fan Hong's mother, her name is Fan Xiujuan."

"Ah?" Hearing what he said, Xiao Hong looked at him in disbelief: "Aunt Fan?"

The main reason is that she herself said that she was Fan Hong's mother, so everyone took advantage of the opportunity to call her Aunt Fan.

Only now did Xiao Hong know that her original name was Fan Xiujuan.

It's a very fitting name for today's age.

No, she came back to her senses, and thought that Zhao Sanbo was going to marry Aunt Fan, so she reckoned that the two really saw each other right.

Zhao Laosan blushed and nodded: "Xiujuan is pretty good, and she doesn't dislike me for being crippled. I also want to live with her."

Xiao Hong also knew that Fan Hong's mother was really a good person, but she didn't expect them to see each other right.

Of course she won't object to this matter, and she has no position to object, and she wants to smash some sunflower seeds: "Then have you talked to grandma?"

Seeing his face so blushing that he could fry eggs, Xiao Hong was happy for Aunt Fan in her heart, how lucky she is to meet such a shy and good man like Uncle San now.

Zhao Laosan blushed, and said in a low voice without daring to raise his head: "I called your grandma yesterday, and I told you about it, and she has no objection."